But, shiny new work boots might be worse than the aged, paint-stained athletic shoes she was wearing. At least they were comfortable, and she didn’t... care if they got muddy. Ana walked across the gravel parking lot with her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker. She had decided, after listening to the forecast, to wear jeans and a tee shirt, adding the windbreaker for the morning chill. She regretted not bringing a warmer coat – the winery was some miles from the city and the air was colder as. I want you to grab hold of my hair and push your cock deeper into my mouth. I want you to tell me that I’m unreal as you thrust your cock in and out of my mouth. I want you to tell me that I’m such a slut for you cock, and that I suck it the best. I want you to tell me that you I always make you come so fast and that you don’t want to come yet. I want you to pull me up onto the bed and quickly remove all of my clothes. I want you to feel how wet you make me as you slip one finger. She loved to dance more than anything and there was a trendy new dance club a few doors down the street and so I challenged her to show me she was serious: a first act of her new womanhood.I had always wanted to go to a club, then have her come in after me and join me at the bar as though we were not together. Then I wanted to watch the other men try to pick her up. Of course, she would never do that in the past. So, I challenged her to it now.She smiled. "You don't think I'm up for the. I dive into the pool, but just prior to hitting the water I push my underpants down so when I go into the water they come completely off. I come up on the other side of the pool to see Kathy standing in the water with my underpants in her hand. She’s wet and I can see her nipples showing thru the bra now even in the limited light. She’s holding my pants up and teasing me to come and get them. She’s got her back to the side of the pool holding my pants above her head waving them around. I start.